“These are the crags of B'lixtorath, Jr, and you would do well to remember that. Those are the falls of Anuin.” And so went on the teachings of the Archdruid. Jr. tired of listening to the Archdruid's words. Spine jr. would have rather been learning how to use magic, or learning to use a sword. He didn't see how the geography would help him avenge is father's father. He frequently asked to do something else, but the Archdruid always refused. “The geography is more important than anything you could possibly do with a weapon,” He would say. Spine jr. never thought to ask him what he had meant. He did now. “Have you not figured it out? Druids use the landscape to shape their magic. The more you know, the more powerful you shall become. In essence, I am teaching you magic. However, since you are so hasty, I shall teach you a simple spell. Say the words Kleno Conveersvese.”
“What's that supposed to do?”
“A direct translation would be clouds, gather.”
“What use is gathering clouds?”
“When fighting a battle, as your dad well know, you should never have the sun before you. If it is, you will want to gather the clouds to cover the sun. Also, if you can't see something, you can cover the sun so your vision is not seared looking up.”
“I see. That might be useful.”
“Try it now.”
“Yes, sir. Kleno Conveersvese!” Spine was astounded to see the coulds gather in front of the sun. “Do the clouds always gather in front of the sun?” Asked Spine.
“Yes, unless you add more words, which I am not in the mood to teach you.”

“Stop! You are not to go any farther. Nor are you to go back. Your father is dead, Jr. And you will be too.” Jr. was puzzled. It was dad's right hand man, Thorn speaking.
“You killed him!?!?! I'll kill you! You will never escape without judgement. Orcs, slaughter them! Let their blood rain on the soil!”
“Ha! We've killed thousands of orcs in our lifetime. Two more will be nothing.”

“Ah, but how many Archduids have you killed? None? Shame, it'll stay that way. Silthagrimorth!” The Archdruid's voice thundered though the crags.
“Blaclam! NOOOOOOOOO! I'll have your head for that! Come 'ere and take what's comin' for ye!”

The Archdruid muttered a few undistinguishable words, and Thorn froze.
“Come, we'll take him to the prison for questioning. I'll teach you how to torture.”

Quoting Hildigrim Took
i saw your comment on Stephen's creation i guess i did not realize could u give me a better way to do it?

Join the group called get your creations noticed if you want likes. It is a group where people trade likes for likes. Also, it just takes time. If you look at some of my first creations you will see they only have 3 or so likes.